Kid - SPOONFUL lyrics

Hook: Gotta Spoonful Of Diamonds A Spoonful Of Gold A Bag Full Of Money And A Room Full Of Hoes I Gets Gets So Fresh With That Gold Herringbone I Told Her Ouuu Ouuu Skinnys In The House n***a Not Jerome Naw n***a Not Jerome But I Tell Yo Chick To Get Low Chuck 4's Like Bruh Man But We Way Higher Than The 5th No Bib Still Spit Tho Go Kid You Sick Bro While My n***as They Kick Back And Spit That, That Pimp Flow [Verse 1: Skinny] I Came From Hoppin Off Of Porchs To Hoppin Into Porches My Gear Came From Junk Yard n***as To Riding Horses Now All Of My n***as Wavey And All They Pockets Cakey And All Our Chicks Is Bad So All Them Brawds Is Crazy [Verse 2: K.I.D] Just chill give em chills with the cold flow Shout out to the lame rappers And yeah im K.I.D but yo chick seem to get my name backwards Money family then fame after sorry baby i ain't planning for the keeps Everybody know kid say with the freaks More boos than a ghost More babes than a beach [Verse 3: Skinny] Roll with my n***as I stay with some k**as They keepin it trilla They all about scrilla That sh** is for reala We pull up in tahoes but dump on four wheelas yes im a k**a Word on the street thatguyskinny a drilla Word on the street thatguyskinny a k**a Banana clip pilla my n***as is reala they stay with them illa'z [Verse 4: K.I.D] And these chicks to easy so im giving em something hard to do In her ribs like BBQ and she in my face cause her n***as fakein